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WEDNESDAY 13 lyrics : "Bullet Named Christ"

Lost in a familiar place
This channel will not change
This feeling's all too strange

It's like home in many ways

Got nothing left inside

Onto the darker side
Into the darkness we ride
On a bullet named christ


They swarm us all like flies
Don't know the wrong from right

There comes a time to decide
I'll choose the darker side


Got nothing left inside
Onto the darker side
Into the darkness we ride

On a bullet named christ

Into the darkness we ride

On a bullet named christ
Into the darkness we ride
Into the darkness we ride

On a bullet named christ
Into the darkness we ride
Into the darkness we ride

On a bullet named christ
Into the darkness we ride


Got nothing left inside
Onto the darker side
Into the darkness we ride

On a bullet named christ
On a bullet named christ
On a bullet named christ

On a bullet named christ
On a bullet named christ

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